Date: Fri, 2 Jun 2006 23:10:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Art Fex
Subject: four-wheeler-incident-6
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>From Chapter Five
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"Think I'll turn on the fan for a second, blow some of the sweat off 'fore
we go inside, then we'll get cleaned up.", Paul said, getting up and
walking naked over to the box fan hanging from a chain on the wall and
ceiling. When the fan came on, the loud hum of the fan motor reverberated
throughout the building. Me and Ben saw this as our chance to leave
unnoticed, they wouldn't hear us as easily now. As we were heading for the
ladder, we heard the beginning of a conversation below. We turned to see
our dads sitting together under the fan, Ben's dad in my dad's arms,
leaning back against him with his head on my dad's shoulder.
"Hooh, that was great...think you can walk straight for the women?", Paul
said half laughing.
"Probably not!", my dad answered back out of breath.
"We'll work on it...think the boys'll walk straight tommorrow?"
"HAH! Not sure there, but I bet Michael won't, seeing as he's the new'n on
the block!", my dad answered, to which they both laughed heartily.
Me and Ben just smiled, knowing that if all went well, our new 'brother'
would DEFINITELY not feel like getting out of bed tommorrow!
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Chapter Six
The Fourwheeler Incident
Me and My 'Brothers'
Art I. Fex
Me and Ben decided to just head to my house, since our dads would be over
there eventually. My house was always the meeting spot anyway. As we walked
back towards my house, we saw Shel, Randy, and Michael pull up in the
driveway and begin getting out of the truck. They were not as dirty as I
figured they would be, but they looked like they were soaked. Randy called
out from the driveway,
"Where the old men at?", hoping they would hear him.
"Over at Ben's house.", I called back. Ben just smiled like he'd found
twenty bucks in an old jacket pocket or something.
"Jeez, is that sweat?", Ben finally said as we got closer to the other
three, who were dripping from head to toe. Their shorts had wet spots.
"Nah, we hosed off...might need another shower before the evening is up,
huh?", Michael said with a cheesy grin.
"Suits me!", Ben said looking them up and down.
We walked in the house, and I grabbed a towel that had not been folded yet
from the laundry and tossed it at the three wet guys. Me and Ben made our
way into the kitchen and began thinking about what we were all gonna
eat. Ben sat at the bar, looking like he might explode as I began digging
in the pantry for something that looked good. The others noticed that Ben
was smiling a little too much, and Shel told Ben to just spit it out. Ben
laughed as he quickly ran the other three through the events that had
unfolded in the barn, and I only had to correct him once I think. By the
time Ben finished telling the story, I already had some pork chops on the
griddle, some cream of mushroom going, and I was pouring up the instant
potatoes to cook. The other three were all smiles as Ben finished up. They
continued talking about that, and Michael decided that he would throw the
salad together.
"Hey, Dave, when was the last time you made pralines?" Randy said over the
crackle in the griddle.
Michael looked confused, "Whatsa praline???"
"Not sure, Christmas I guess, why?", I said not really looking up.
A few seconds passed in silence, then Randy said, "Woulja make some?",
trying his best to look adorable, which he was, but tried too hard, and
ended up looking more like the Disney character, Stitch, so grotesque that
he's kinda cute in a way.
Michael just looked blankly around, "Whatsa praline?"
"Pweeze?", Shel said trying the same antic.
I looked at the clock, then told them,
"Sure, but probably not til after supper.", to which they actually got
excited, except Michael who blurted out, "WHAT'S A PRALINE?!" I swear,
they're like little kids sometimes! I can't talk though, I think that is
one of the things I like about us so much, me included I suppose.
I told Ben to call his house and tell them that supper was getting close to
ready. Ben picked up and dialed, but about the time it rang once or twice,
we all heard the door open and our dad's came in.
"Do I hear something cooking in there?", my dad called from the door, his
shoes falling to the floor, and we could hear Paul's too.
"Yup, we got pork chops n' gravy, potatoes..."
"AND PRALINES!", Shel interjected, getting a giggle out of everyone.
"WHATEVER THE HELL THOSE ARE!!!", Michael said with a funny look on his
face. He looks kinda cute when he's bumfuzzled.
"I promise, you'll see! Chill!", I said, laughing at Michael's little fit.
Mr. Paul and Dad walked in, looking a little beat,
"Ohhh, sounds like ya'll got everything under control then.", Mr. Paul said
as he took a seat at the bar along with Dad and the others.
"So, whatch'all been up to?", Randy said nonchalantly, getting looks from
all the guys, including me.
My dad just grinned a little,
"Oh, just finished off the tractor and did a few things in the barn."
Mr. Paul glanced at my dad and smiled a little then spoke,
"What've all ya'll been up to?"
"Oh, Shel and Randy helped me wash off some of my dad's equiptment.",
Michael said looking at them.
"Dave and Ben didn't help ya'll out?", Dad said looking at us
questioningly.
Then we were on the spot. Trying to cover us, I said,
"Well, we just came on over here to start thinking up something to eat for
supper."
"Oh, right...", Mr. Paul said, a little bit too acceptingly, cutting a
funny glance at my dad. He had a way of making me wonder sometimes...
It wasn't much longer before dinner was ready. We distributed the food, and
of course, even after talking and eating for nearly an hour, there were
still some left-overs, but that's just the Southern way I suppose. Better
to make more than you need than be embarrassed by not having enough! We
went and sat in the den for a while letting our dinner settle before I
remembered what I had promised about making Pralines. I jumped to it, and
not terribly long after that, I had them on the wax paper to set. I turned
to put my pot in the sink, and I heard Randy walk in.
"Oh, there they are, hehehe...", then I heard his painful yelp that
reminded me of a puppy who'd just gotten his toe stepped on.
I didn't even have to look over my shoulder, and it was best that I didn't,
or else he would have seen me grinning.
About the time he sprang to the sink and jammed his hand under the running
water, I casually said,
"Oh, and the pralines are still hot and sticky...they just came out of the
pot."
"OH, no shit!", Randy said pitifully, looking at the molten sugar on his
finger tips that had been hardened by the cool water.
I heard some chuckles from the den, I guess they knew what had happened.
"That's the way to take one for the team!", I heard one say, it sounded
like Shel.
I took Randy's hand and brought it to my lips, kissing each of his finger
tips and then licking the sweet mixture off. He seemed to like this, so I
went a little further and sucked all the way down his finger tips, looking
into his strong yet tender eyes as I ran my soft tongue all around each
finger, caressing his hand with my fingers. We weren't where everyone and
their grandma could see us, so he withdrew his hand from my sucking lips
and moved it to the back of my head, pulling me into a kiss. I kissed him
back, but he kissed me harder, his tongue forcefully entering my mouth, as
he ran his hands down my back and lower, squeezing me tight and pulling me
into him. Our groins were mashed firmly to eachother as his tongue
continued to dominate my mouth, taking my breath away, and causing my heart
to melt. I love Michael, and I love Ben and Shel, but I still have a
special connection with Randy, just as I suppose I have a special
connection with each of my bro's. Me and Ben are very similar creatures,
while me and Shel have a curiously refreshing connection, and Michael has a
mystery to him, that draws me to be his friend in a deep way. It feels like
Randy and I are complimentary of one another, like we are connected in
another kind of special way that I can't explain. I kinda feel like if I
had a big brother it would be Randy, then Shel. Not to say that he is
domineering, but he does have more of that in him than I do. He's just got
that brotherly possessive and protective nature, in that way that makes you
feel loved and safe, not oppressed or 'in-you-place', and I think that we
ALL feel that. Shel has that streak too, but in a lighter way. Randy's love
is heavy, and makes me feel warm enough to melt inside, full of the
fraternal love and boyish comraderie that I so fondly admire in all of my
bro's.
All of these thoughts were running through my head at once as our kiss
broke, and Randy gazed into my eyes with a huge grin and said quietly,
"Boy, I sure do love you!"
I can't explain how awesome it felt right then to hear him, a guy of his
good nature and physical attractiveness and stature in my heart and life,
say those words!
"I love you too, so much it hurts!", I said, pulling him to me tightly, our
faces resting on eachother's shoulders and necks, my nose inhaling his
virility, his unique scent. I can tell which of the bros are laying next to
me, even in the dark if I can smell their hair or skin, each is unique and
special, not to mention sexy!
Randy pressed his lips to my ear, and whispered in an exaggerated Southern
drawl, "Even if um jus'n ol' knot-head, cuntree buoy?!"
I giggled as I nibbled his ear, then whispered,
"ESPECIALLY with you just bein' an ol' knot-head country boy." My hands
moved to his smooth bare chest and the side of his slightly rough face,
unshaven since yesterday morning probably, as I kissed him firmly on the
cheek, and I whispered again, not wanting to break our own special, private
moment. "I adore you, in your own special way, different from any other
human on Earth, just as I do each of you guys, but each one uniquely."
He then looked me in the eyes, seriously, but with a hint of a smile,
"Dave, you are very special, you always make me feel so loved, and I don't
deserve it, but you still give your heart to me and the guys. I notice it
especially from you, and I think everyone else does too. You were the first
person to become one with me, share himself with me, and the first to take
me, and the first I took, becoming my first 'blood-brother', and I think
there's something special about that. Even if it isn't more special than
what I have with the others, it is still special and to-itself, just like
little things that I have with each of them."
I was experiencing a lot of different emotions, but they were all good
ones. My heart felt it might explode...right in the palm of Randy's hand. I
smiled so big it felt like it might get stuck, and I glanced towards the
opening to the den where we could hear the TV running and the others
laughing at whatever they were watching, Michael's laugh standing out for a
second,
"And tonight he'll join us.", to which Randy grinned towards the den with a
far out look in his eyes; he groped his crotch absentmindedly as he
uttered,
"Can hardly wait..."
***
The time rolled by, we watched TV for a little, helping ourselves to the
pralines I'd made. Michael FINALLY got hold of one, and realized that he'd
had something similar that his German grandma (who was more like his
mother, and offten referred to as such), just hadn't called a pecan
praline. Then we helped my dad move some of mom's things into my ex-room,
mostly odds and ends. We moved her heavy ass sewing machine, several boxes
of material, some paint, some general storage junk that I have no idea what
it is, because most of it has been in boxes since I can remember. They are
simply storage boxes full of 'stuff' that we move from place to place it
seems, much like a relic of some sort. Whatever they are, they are plenty
heavy! Luckily, they all fit into the closet space, so the room could
still be used as a sewing room, as well as a guest bedroom. So we moved the
disassembled bed in that we had been storing ever since my parents got
their four-poster a few anniversaries ago, and put it together. We left the
trimmings up to my mom, seeing as it was kinda her 'bonus' room, which
frankly, a woman of her talents deserves and needs anyway. By the time that
we were putting on the finishing touches, it was around 8 o'clock, and the
phone rang. Ben jumped to grab the phone, and tossed it to my dad. I could
tell that it was my mother, and she was calling from the Umberlin place,
Randy's house. When my dad got off the phone, he told us that the women
were going to have supper that they had picked up on the way home, then
probably drink some coffee at Mrs. Umberlin's house. He also said that
Randy's and Shel's dads were at Shel's house.
"Well boys, the room's lookin' pretty good. I think I'll just let the wife
find it when she gets here, like a little surprise.", my dad said looking
around to survey our handiwork.
"Yep, and ya'll all have to come help me do MY wife's new room too!",
Mr. Paul said mocking enthusiasm.
"Ah, won't be so bad, at least her room doesn't require moving a bed in!",
Ben said smiling.
"Well, I think that we might head over to see the MEN of the hill, so all
you BOYS are free to run around and act like heden's, set things on fire,
have a raging party, burn shit on doorsteps, tip cows, and whatever I
guess.", my dad said, patting me and Ben on the backs as he looked the five
of us over, "Just don't let us get woke up by Sherrif Thrash."
"Yes, you see boys, now that ya'll are semi, shall we say,
'not-in-the-nest' quite as substantially anymore, we will now disavow any
knowledge of your doings and you will be on your own to contend with Tiny,
Bluto, Samson, and whoever else lurks within the walls of the town
jail-house...", Mr. Paul said trying to sound tender and sensitive, as
though he truly meant what he said.
We laughed our asses off, knowing how full of shit our dads were, but
enjoying it.
"Well, I don't think that'll be a problem tonight. We have other plans, so
the cow tipping and the raging leather party, complete with shit-burning
pyromaniacs'll have to wait a while.", I said, acting reassuring.
Then Michael, who was sprawled out on the newly assembled bed, using Randy
and Shel as pillows, threw in his two cents,
"Yea, besides, if we did get picked up by the sherrif, I bet we could 'put
our heads together' and come up with a creative way to 'get him off' of the
idea of locking us up, so we might not have to deal with Tiny, Samson, and
Bluto anyway."
Our dad's chuckled, "I'm sure ya'll could, but hopefully I won't have a
blushing cop comin' by to drop off five grinning devils anytime soon."
With that, we all hugged Dad and Mr. Paul, and they began to head for
Shel's house.
"Have fun.", Shel called out to them down the stairs.
"Ya'll too...", I heard my dad answer, which made me smile, because I knew
that he knew as well as we did what was going to happen the moment the
doors of that truck opened up good!
I just casually looked around, then crawled onto the bed ans was soon
joined by Ben as I crawled over Michael and laid half on top of him, and
between him and Randy, Ben sitting on the side with Shel.
"Welp, guys, I don't know about ya'll but I'm beat. Think I'll probably
just pass out when I get to the house.", I said as I yawned.
"Like hell you are!", Michael said loudly as he bounced up on his side and
grabbed me tightly.
"Yea you lazy slug! You have a RESPONSIBILITY THAT YOU CAN'T PASS OFF!",
Randy said laughing as he pinned me, and started tickling the shit out of
me, and was soon joined by Shel and Ben.
"Michael here is gonna become one of the bro's tonight, right Mike?", Shel
said draping an arm around his shoulders as he smiled.
"Damn straight." Michael said with a nod of his head, loud enough to be
heard over my desperate cries for somebody, anybody to get me out of
Randy's grip.
"Even if I have to tease the shit out of you then ride your cock while the
others hold you down and funnel coffee down your throat!"
Randy let up, and I collapsed on my back in a knot.
"That won't be necessary, you'd have to chain be to something to keep me
away from you tonight buddy.", I said short of breath and
smiling. "Besides, if I need a rush, I'll just eat a few pralines anyway."
"Awww shit! I almost forgot, those are coming with us.", Michael said with
a serious look on his face. "We need a steady supply of those at all times,
that is one of your tasks in life."
"I think he likes em!", Ben said giggling.
Witht that, we got up and straightened the bed and went downstairs,
collected the rest of the pralines, except we left like ten for the family,
then we were off. We hopped up in the truck, Randy driving with me in Ben's
lap and Michael sorta half on me, half on Shel, and we headed down the
road.
"Hope we don't get pulled over, that would be a little awkward, and no way
to have seat belts.", Ben said nochalantly, but really commenting on how
fast Randy was getting us to the house.
"I'm bout to explode after the shower episode and not finishing up right!",
Randy said as he whooped it in at the house, eyeing Michael lustily, like
the rest of us.
We got out, more like bailed out like it was a Chinese fire drill and the
others nabbed Michael, and I led the way to the door and opened it for
them. It was as if we were taking our oh-so-willing prey into our den.
"Say guys, where are we taking me?", Michael said very proper sounding.
"To our layer...and you are going to come out one of us." Randy said in
scheming voice.
"Eeww, I'm gonna be one of YOU guys?"
"Yup, we're gonna seal it tonight, this is kindof your, 'initiation' we'll
just say.", Shel said he kicked open the already unlatched bedroom door and
they dumped Michael on the bed.
I had barely gotten the door closed and gotten in the room before I got hit
in the face with a pair of cargo shorts, they were Michael's. Then all I
saw were naked asses and backs and flexing shoulders as they climbed on the
bed with Michael. I quickly shucked my shorts and joined them, crawling my
way up Michael's out spread legs and kissed my way up his chest. Ben had
him in a lip lock, and I could see their tongues moving between them. Randy
and Shel were alternating between nibbling and sucking Michael's nipples
and rubbing his arms and neck. I moved down to Michael's hard cock, taking
his foreskin in my fingers and moving it up and down, rubbing it across his
cockhead as I cupped his balls. I gave his cock a quick series of flicks
with my tongue, and I could feel his hot muscles tensing under me as he
moaned into Ben's manipulative mouth. I then moved over and retrieved the
lube from the chest of drawers, and came back to sit at Michael's
posterior. The others looked at me knowingly with grins on their faces as
they continued their ministrations.
I decided to do something first though, I figured it would just make
Michael a little hotter. I went to the bathroom, and ran hot water into the
sink with a hint of body wash. I came back with four warm rags and tossed
them at each of the guys, hitting them in the chests. I then sat down, and
the first place I went was to Michael's feet, running the rag between his
toes, and across the sole, causing his toes to curl as I ran it up his legs
to his aching groin. The others were bathing his chest and stomach with
kisses and the warm rags. Michael was loving every second of it.
"Mmmm, who needs the a spa retreat?", Michael purred.
I smiled as I lifted his legs, running the rag across his crevis, then to
the area between his balls and butt. I spread his cheaks and ran the rag
across his hole, getting a shudder to come down Michael's body. I then
decided not to be out done by Ben, and I lowered my face to his groin. I
licked his balls, sucking them into my mouth one at a time, Michael
thrusting his hips up slightly, then moved my tongue down to his most
private place, finding that it tasted like body wash now, so no problem. I
ran my tongue around the edge of his love bud, sending a quake up his body
and getting a moan of approval. He lifted his head to see what I was doing
and just smiled contentedly as the others watched. I continued that way for
several minutes, licking and probing him until he seemed ready. I kissed my
way up his chest, licking his nipples, then said in a low voice,
"Are you ready for me to make you my bro?"
"Yes, and hurry!", Michael said half pleading.
"Oh, let's not rush things now, this is an all night affair probably!"
Michael let out a pitiful yet aroused groan as I began to rub my lubed
finger across his hole, sliding it inside and find his love nut. Michael
shifted and wiggle beneath me as I continued sliding fingers in and working
them around.
"DO IT!", Michael finally yelled desperate sounding. So I did...I took my
lubed cock and leant over him as my cock head met his entrance, and with
our eyes locked, I began to push in. However, he wrapped his legs around me
and pulled me in to the hilt, throwing his head back with a long grunt. I
could tell it must've hurt, but the pleasure on his face told me he was
feeling more on that side of the spectrum.
"Awww! I've been waiting for that ever since I saw ya'll doing it!",
Michael said almost relieved, yet tensed from his sexual excitement. I
smiled as I slowly withdrew from him, pulling all the way out to my head,
then slowly moving back in, taking him as mine. This was the coupling that
would join me and him for good as far as we were concerned, and the others
would do the same. I was so close already, but didn't want to shoot yet. I
leant forward, moaning into his chest as he gripped my shoulders, kissing
my head on his chest. The others were watching and enjoying the show. Randy
swiped his finger across his profusely leaking cockhead and rubbed it on
Michael's lips like gloss,
"Yea, Mike, just think, this is only the first cock you're gonna be taking
tonight..." and Shel leant over and rubbed his cock on Michael's lips and
chin, leaving a slime trail on his ooze,
"Yea, and you're gonna be full of 'us' when this is over."
"And we'll all have our share of you too.", Ben said running his fingers
through Michael's hair as his then licked some of Shel and Randy's pre from
Michael's serious looking, yet boyishly handsome face.
"Mm, sounds like I'm gonna be spent in the morning...", Michael said
smiling with his eyes closed, clamping his muscles around my cock, pulling
me inside of him even more, and I started to feel my long awaited climax
build.
"OH, Michael, you keep doing that and I'm gona shoot.", I said, straining
to keep from blowing right then, we'd all been subjected to a tease this
afternoon, but now it was coming to a head.
"Good.", was all that Michael said as he raised up and wrapped his arms
around me and kissed me, pushing me into a sitting postition and working my
cock over more so than before.
"Holy shiiiit Michael!", was all I got out before I gripped his legs with
my arms and then held onto his upper arms, holding his legs up and exposing
his tight ass to my cock which was getting closer by the second. I then
fell forward over him, still holding his legs as I began to work up my
stamina and speed, building up to my eminent orgasm.
"Yea, fuck me! Give me all your cum, I'm ready to be your brother too!",
Michael said through his gritted teeth as he leant up and sucked my ear
into his mouth and I began to pound his ass, hard, shaking the bed frame
somewhat, the others anxiously waiting with big grins as they handled their
cocks. Finally, I gazed into Michael's eyes, and as he leant up, taking my
lip in his mouth, I thrust once more, lifting my knees off the bed so all
my weight was in my pubic area, forcing my cock as deep into Michael's body
as it could get, and I began to fire my load into him. We kissed
forcefully, never breaking eye contact as I continued to pump him full, my
maleness pouring my essence into him, making him mine.
Spent, I leant my head down on his chest, his chest rising and falling,
lifting me up as I looked up at his smiling face. I smiled back and kissed
him on the corner of his mouth as I began to raise up. I looked down and
saw his dripping cock had left a sticky place on both our stomachs. I beant
down and licked his abs, tasting his delicious, sticky 'mess'.
I then moved over to where Ben was and Ben hurriedly took my place. Michael
then leant up and took Ben's gorged cock into his mouth, and with several
thrust, took just about all of it. He looked like a snake eating, opening
his mouth wide as he made a slurping noise, sliding a little further
down. Ben gently ran his fingers through Michael's hair as he tilted his
head back, letting out a soft moan. Michael kept that up for about a
minute, then Ben guided him back to his back,
"That's fantastic Mike, but you'll make me cum in no time!", Ben said
breathing heavily as he smiled and kissed Michael gently at first, then
getting more and more energetic as their passion built. Ben then lifted
Ben's legs to his shoulders, and they both guided Ben's oversized, uncut
cock to Michael's already lubed up hole. Ben got lined up, and put his on
either side of Michael's shoulders as we all began to watch his manhood
disappear as it slid into Michael. Michael let out an innitial gasp,
getting used to the extra thickness, but this time he didn't seem to feel
any pain at all, he just moaned his approval as Ben began to slowly work in
and out of him.
Meanwhile, Randy, Shel and I were sitting by, watching the event unfold,
the initiation of Michael as our brother, and I was leand up against
Randy's chest, his arm cradeling Michael's head. Shel was on the other side
of Michael, rubbing his chest and kissing his neck periodically, driving
Michael nuts! Shel then looked up at me and said,
"How about an appetizer?", saying this with a cute but evil look on his
face and waggled his eyebrows. I simply smiled as Randy moved his other arm
from around my chest so I could slide off the bed. Shel came around, giving
Ben and Michael more room and sat on our side of the bed. I looked over to
see Ben was starting to give it to Michael pretty hard, his balls hitting
Michael's bottom every time he thrust in, all the way. Michael was holding
Ben's head to his chest, smiling as he whispered in his ears, undoubtedly
really dirty things, judging by the look on his face and the grunts and
occasional giggles he got from Ben as ben pounded his ass.
I leant against the side of the bed and took Shel's cock in my mouth,
twisting my head around in circles as I savored the taste of his cock, and
slowly rubbing Randy's cock.
"Aww shit, you can't do that long, I'm gonna blow soon, and it's got a
special place to go.", Shel said grinning as he tweaked Michael's nipple,
getting a moan from him. I Then slipped off his cock, getting a grunt from
Shel as I then licked all the way up from Randy's balls to the tip of his
cock, licking up most of the pre on the way up. He put his hand on my head
and gazed down at me kindly, but lustfully as I swallowed most of his
cock. Shel slid a finger into my ass, causing my muscles to contract as I
wasn't expecting it. I could feel my cock getting really hard again as Shel
found my love nut and began to rub his lubed up middle finger across it.
"Yea, you like that don'tcha bro?", Shel said in a low, sexy voice. I just
moaned around Randy's cock, which caused Randy to grip my hair and say,
"Eaaaasy, I'm gettin close to man.", I slid off of him and kissed his
grinning mouth, and he sucked my lip into his mouth, then slid his tongue
in, claiming my mouth. We broke our kiss when we heard the bed shook us
apart. I looked up and saw Ben's face flushed a little, biting his lower
lip as he let out a long loud groan. Michael reached up and pulled his face
to his and kissed him, then grunted,
"Yea, fill me up, I wanna be able to call YOU bro too! Fuck me, fuck me!"
Ben's hips were going really fast and hard, and finally he thust all the
way in, getting a long sigh from Michael, and he began to pump his juice
into him. Ben didn't pull back out and slam back in, he just stayed there,
pushed all the way in, and you could see his PC muscle pumping his cum into
him. His stomach tensed with each pulse that was litterally just pumping
Michael full. Ben sighed and moaned really loud, and with each contraction,
his body shuddered. I counted like, seven spasms, but surely not every one
of them shot a load?! Although, I wouldn't be surprised...he makes BIG
loads anyway, then being pent up since the shower incident?
He just stayed inside of Michael as he bent down and kissed all the way up
Michael's chest, up his neck and found his lips. Me, Shel, and Randy were
just watching, and I saw the need in both of them, but it wasn't enough to
over shadow the love and adoration that I could also see. Michael looked
like he was about to burst. He gazed up at us, looking very happy with a
huge grin and said,
"This is probably the best night of my life, I've got two new brothers
already!"
"And two more on the way!", Shel said as Ben moved over and they traded
places.
Michael smiled, all of his pretty teeth showing vividly as he rolled onto
his stomach.
"Let's try a different position."
"Alrighty.", Shel said eagerly as he rubbed Michael's cute butt with both
hands, gripping it firmly.
"Need a rest?", Shel asked nicely, taking advantage of Michael not being
able to see the look on his face right then.
"HALE NAW!", Michael said in a funny voice, "Ain't slowin' down now!"
Shel just laughed as he applied some lube to his clean cut cock and rubbed
it gently across Michael's bottom, smearing the lube mixed with his own
bodily juices across Michael's butt and lower back, then sliding across his
hole, then down his thighs as he rubbed Michael's back with the other
hand. Michael just hummed as Shel began to rub his lower back harder like a
massage, then slowly began to enter him with his steel rod of a cock. Once
he got a few inches in, he leant up, hands on either side of Michael's
shoulders, and began to bob his hips a little. Michael giggled and moaned
as Shel entered him and nibbled on his neck and ears, pushing farther into
him. Suddenly, Michael bucked up and pushed the rest of Shel's cock
balls-deep inside of him,
"Uhhh, stop toturing me!", he said in a forceful, yet playfully pitiful
voice that made us all laugh.
Shel then began to move in and out, and was rocking the bed pretty hard
because of his angle. Me, Randy and Ben decided to sit on the floor next to
the bed. By now, I was hard and throbbing again, and Ben...well, I don't
know that he ever really got soft. Randy was figiting with anticipation,
precum drooling off of his cock. I reached down and rubbed my thumb across
his foreskin and he jumped. I sucked it off my finger slowly as I smiled at
him. He looked at me with pleading eyes and a crooked grin, then returned
his gaze to Shel and Michael, who was getting his ass pounded. Shel had
Michael's forehead in his hand and was holding onto his shoulder with the
other as he drove his cock deep, making the clapping sound of wet skin on
skin as he licked and sucked Michael's ear.
"Uuuuhhhh...fuck me! FUCK ME! Yeea!", Michael gasped out loudly.
"Yea, you ready for my cum man? Want me to fill you up!?", Shel teased as
he picked up the pace with his thrusting.
"YES! Oh yea, empty your balls in me!!", Michael grunted as he lifted his
ass up and spread his legs more to accomodate Shel's cock.
After a few more seconds and alot of vocalizations, Shel lifted Michael's
butt higher so that it was in the air and he was on his knees with his face
on the bed, and he began pounding fast and hard, his balls swinging up to
just about meet Michael's as he let out a huge groan. He slammed in one
final time and held it for a few seconds, his body shuddering, then he
pulled out almost all the way and started slowly working it in and out
again,
"Ohhhh gawd....uuuhhh, tha's so good...", Shel cooed as he was barely
working it at all, just rubbing Michael's thighs and lower back.
"MMmmm...", Michael turned around, pulling Shel's still hard cock from
within him, and kissed Shel's chest, then sucked his nipples as Shel ran
his fingers through Michael's blonde hair, pulling his face to his and
kissing him tenderly.
"Guess that makes three...", Michael said smiling really big as Shel smiled
back and kissed him on each corner of his mouth.
Shel then slumped onto the floor next to me as Randy anxiously crawled on
the bed, his muscles rippling under his taught tanned skin as he moved over
closer to Michael. Michael smiled as he wrapped his arms around Randy,
pulling him down onto him and wrapped his legs around Randy's waist. Randy
kissed him deeply and passionately, his hand roaming over Michael's fairer,
slightly more slender frame as he tilted his head to kiss deeper, lifting
Michael's legs onto his shoulders.
"Ready?", Randy said as he grinned down at his 'brother to be'with a
certain amount of pride.
"You know I am...", Michael said happily as he used his fingers to guide
Randy's stiff manhood into his lubed hole. Randy didn't really have to do
much to prepare Michael to be able to tolerate his hefty cock, but it I
could still tell that his cock was stretching Michael open, which was
surprising after all the stretching it had already had! But Michael just
begged for more, by now he felt no pain at all,
"Oh, yea, you're the only one I ain't calling bro yet...whatcha gonna do?
Don wanna be left out do ya?", Michael said with squinted eyes, knowing
that Randy was strong as an ox and needed badly to get off.
Randy leant over him, his lips curling into an evil grin a centimeter from
Michael's ear and in a raspy whisper he said,
"I'm going to make love to you, but not just that, I'm goin' to fuck you,
like, FUUUUCK you....", as he pushed his long uncut thick cock into Michael
slowly and steadily. Michael just smiled and whispered back,
"Sounds like fun, but what do you mean?", as if he needed further
explanation.
The other three of us just laughed, because despite Randy's cool, his legs
were vibrating and his bottom lip was almost quivering. He was sweaty and
hadn't been doing much 'cept watching the show!
"Here, lemme show you...", Randy said huskily as he pulled all the way out
to the head and leant up, holding Michael's calves in his hands, lifting
his butt up off the bed a little bit, then began smacking Michael's
ass. Michael's head leant back as he moaned, his fists full of sheets as
Randy smacked Michael's ass, it sounded like he was getting a spanking!
POP! POP! POP! POP! POP! POP! about every half-second there was another
'pop'. Randy just tilted his head up towards the ceiling and let out a sort
of primal growl
"Ohhh gaaawwwd....yea! fuck me! yea, if this is fucking, I love it!",
Michael crooned as his ass got smacked by a very horney Randy.
The rest of us smiled at the ongoings, but mostly I think that we were
making an addition to our gang so to speak.
Randy slowed up a bit, and Michael, seemingly reading Randy's mind, turned
over and let Randy lay between his legs facing him. Randy licked, kissed,
and teethed his way up Michael's stomach, making him giggle as shivers and
chill-bumps rand down his body, despite the fact they were
sweating. Finally, Randy reached Michael's lips and they kissed as Michael
guided Randy's desperate, now reddish rod back into him, Randy pushing in
all the way up to his balls. Their kiss broke as they gazed into one
another's eyes, Randy working in and out of him slowly at first, probably
recuperating from before! Then the pace picked up, and Randy started
rocking the head board a little, and Michael lifted his head up, licking
all over Randy's chest as he held him close. We all watched mesmerized as
Randy's butt went up and down, each time filling Michael with his cock,
then pistoning up, then down again. I was about to come again! I don't leak
much usually, but now I was as Ben rubbed my cock absently with two
fingers, and him and Shel exchanging attention on the other side of Ben.
After a few more minutes, Randy was working it pretty fast again, and was
licking and gently biting Michael's throat and neck, and Michael was
groaning blissfully as he rubbed his hands all over Randy's slick, gleaming
body. Randy began to grunt louder, and Michael leant into Randy's ear,
"Yea, fuck me, make me your bro too...give me your cum, we'll be like blood
brothers and everything...", he cooed, smiling hugely. Withing a few more
seconds, Randy thrust deep into Michael and bellowed as he emptied his
balls into Michael, his muscles tensing and contracting as he forced every
last drop of himself into Michael, groaning with ever spasm his body
made. Michael was so close to cumming, he nearly came right then I think,
mashing his head into the pillow and nearly ripping the sheets off the bed
with his clenched fists as he sighed heavily and happily.
Randy leant back on his haunches, his big cock still inside of Michael as
he exhaled forcefully and just smiled down at Michael, then us. Michael
beamed with weary pride as he looked around the room at his new brothers.
"Guys....thanks, this means the worl...", and before he could finish, we
were all piled onto the bed and were kissing him all over. We took turns
kissing and rubbing him all over, until I made the mistake of bumping his
balls.
"AAAhh!", Michael inhaled sharply, "I'm sooo close."
We all just smiled, then Shel said, "Welp, you've got some of all us, now
it's our turn to get some!"
All of us moved around Michael's oozing, aching, and now twitching manhood
and just looked at the beautiful slab before us.
Michael gazed down at us blankly before a little half grin gripped his
lips,
"Um, what're ya'll gonna do?", the need showing in his voice.
Ben looked from one to the other, then turning his head so Michael couldn't
see his smile said, "You know, we could torture him a little..." just
barely touching Michael's cock as he blew on it gently.
"OOohhgggggg! Pleeease.....no, aaaha!", Michael wriggle beneath us.
We all laughed loudly at the look on Michael's face.
"Aahh, just kidding, we wouldn't do you that way 'less you asked.", Ben
said rubbing Michael's firm belly.
With that, we all went down and gently licked, and each took turns slowly
and gently sucking on Michael's beautiful pole, Michael going nuts beneath
us.
"Unnngggaaahhhdddd, uuhh I'm fix..iinta cuuum!", he said straining,
sounding like he was lifting a huge weight off his shoulders.
Just then, we all leant forward, fore-head to fore-head and cheek to cheek
in a circle around his cock, one of us rubbing his balls, one fingering his
hole, one squeezing the base of his cock and the other using a couple
fingers to jack the top of it, and all our tongues wrapping around the
head, greedily awaiting his load.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHHSHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII....AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!", as he began pumping
his heavy stringy load of cum up between our faces, coating our tongues and
noses and chins after he blasted five huge globs. After we leant back up,
he was breathy, but nonetheless laughing quietly. We looked at him blankly
as we licked our lips and cheeks trying to get the rest of his cum...he
continued laughing though, getting louder. Finally we asked,
"What!?"
"I think Randy 'fucked' him silly...", Ben said with a sympathetic look on
his face, shaking his head at Michael slowly.
Michael opened his eyes and said, "Ya'll remind me of when I put
peanutbutter on my little dogs nose and his tongue goes 100 miles an hour
trying to lick it all off!", then he starting laughing hysterically.
We all looked at eachother and realized that we did look kinda funny, and
decided to help eachother by licking and kissing eachother's faces clean,
me and Randy then Ben and Shel. Then, we attacked Michael's face, kissing
him and getting his face nice and sticky for him.
"Welcome to the club, bro.", and he smiled his huge smile as he hugged all
of us. We all just lied there for a while, recuperating and snuggling our
new brother before Michael said in a dreamy kind of voice.
"So, when do have MY round with ya'll?", to which we all laughed and I
said,
"Soon as possible!"
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I appreciate those of you who read this story and email me about it. Sorry
it took a while to get this chapter out, but it WAS kinda special and hard
to rush, but at the same time, I've had some complications with everything
from sick relatives to a doctor's appointment of my own (first in many
years thankfully). But, hope you enjoyed it, and I'll start working on #7
IMMEDIATELY!!! lol Ya'll are great.